-giggles- hey! Wanna rp?

Peter: I'm 427. And donuts have sprinkles, so they're technically seeds (his logic tho)

Yay! I missed you!

Peter: donuts are a fruit

(I had a lot of fun making this for some reason) Peter: eat healthy?

Peter: how do people even LOSE weight? It's like black magic or something

Peter: -raises his eyebrow- what do cookies have to do with this?

Peter: you shouldn't had commented on my weight Me: -quietly- OOOO

Peter: -curls up on himself- gah. Im dying

(Both? Lol) Peter: -curls up a bit- why my stomach of all places -wheezes- but- I-I'm tough! This isn't bothering me in the -wheeze- least

Peter: -grunts a bit then wheezes- I-is that your all?

(Don't this is just an rp bro) Peter: hey! -belly moves a bit like a fuckin marshmallow- is that all ya got? Ya ain't sissy are you comrade?

Peter: nyet! Umm -pushes you a bit-

(That was evilly good bro) Peter: -smacks you behind the head- you jerk!

(OOOO) Peter: -whimpers-

This is really good!

Peter: hey! -pouts- I've tried gyms. They just don't work.

Peter: da. -leans back a bit then shirt rides up- gah! Stupid shirt -pulls it down and blushes- Me: so... Not a fatass eh?

Peter: -rolls eyes- valiant effort but... No -tugs at his pants a bit- Me: -snickers-

Peter: bleh bleh bleh bleh bleh -sticks out his tongue and looks at Amber- what are you guys doing?